I'll document this day with notes,
yellow, pink and green.
a temperature of 99.1F, belief in one thermometer.
brilliant sun and glistening grass
practicing harmonica while walking Bella.
I'm tired
regretting a week without flute,
slim progress in Wolof mais au moins,
je n'ai pas fait une nuite blanche.
it's early yet,
I'll look at the mushrooms along the fence line
and eat lunch on the front porch
my seedlings will get some sun
waiting to be planted
and finally, I will try not to eat too
many cookies or too large a piece of cake
I stepped on the scale this morning,
it was not a pretty sight.
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